Seeing Yellow

Bobby McCallister was panting like a dog in heat, when he'd made the decision to run track like his big brother Jack, he had not anticipated how grueling the task would be. His track coach was brutal and uncompromising, he certainly wasn't getting any kind of special treatment on account of being related to Jack, quite the contrary it seemed as though coach was being harder on him then everyone else because he expected Bobby to live up to those same lofty standards as his brother. Bobby could run fast sure but so far he hadn't been able to set the same pace as Jack and it was taking it's toll on him in a number of ways, primarily in his bladder as he'd gone through several water bottles because of how much he was sweating and as such he was bursting to pee, but he didn't mention that to the coach as he'd already seen another member of the team get berated for going off to relieve himself by the bleachers and he sure as hell did not need to give the coach another excuse to focus on him, so he just gritted his teeth and tried not to think about it and ran as best as he could. 

Practice seemed to drag on for ages and seeing all the other members of the team hydrating with water wasn't doing anything to help his poor bladder, by the time it was over and coach dismissed everyone(mercifully he seemed mostly content with Bobby's performance today) Bobby felt like he was swimming in his own urine and wasn't sure if he could make it all the way to the boys bathroom, so he deliberately slowed down so he'd be the last one in the locker room(which also give him an opportunity to clutch his crotch tightly)once he walked in empty locker room he could already feel control of his bodily functions slipping with some spurts of pee making their way into his boxers and gym shorts, he quickly yanked them both down in one fell swoop and let loose a great deluge of urine down the shower drain, moaning with delight as he took the most epic pee of his life, it seemed to go on forever until his streamed finally died down.

Bobby's best friend Warren meanwhile had been waiting for him outside the locker room to tell him the exciting news (about having found a Playboy magazine in the dumpster behind the mini-mart)and was impressed by the sheer volume of the stream, it reminded him of a time where he'd almost soaked his shorts during the presidential fitness test in P.E.(the rope climb was the worst), it had felt incredible to let so much pee go like that. It reminded him of something he'd always wanted to suggest him and Bobby do but had never been able eo work up the nerve to do so. He figured now was his best chance to do it, so he took a deep breath and prepared himself, hoping best friend wouldn't be too weirded out by his idea.

As Bobby emerged from the locker room Warren casually said "so, no bathroom breaks from coach I take it?". Bobby blushed, Warren must've heard his epic release. "Nope, thought I was going to go like Niagara Falls!" Bobby remarked. Warren smirked, "i've been there, I almost flooded during that Presidential Fitness Test during the rope climb". Bobby grinned, remembering Warren's mad dash to the boys room after it was over and his powerful release.

Bobby pondered for a moment and then got a wicked smile and said "hell yeah, let's do it". Warren was practically jumping for joy, finally he was going to have the ultimate best friend experience he'd always wanted.  Both boys agreed they weren't going to relieve themselves until that night for maximum relief, both of them shivered with desire and anticipation as they took long drinks from the water fountains and drained some sodas they got from the vending machines. The wait for tonight was unbearable, fortunately Grace was cool with Bobby sleeping over(Despite her reservations about his friendship with Warren and thinking it "reached it's limit). Both boys were dressed in their favorite running shorts for maximum comfort(Black Nylon for Bobby and Blue Polyester for Warren) had several glasses of soda during dinner, wincing as they felt the liquid pool and collect in their bladders. Then there was more soda while the two were playing video games and some glasses of milk for dessert before it was time for bed. Both boys were desperate then they'd ever been in their entire lives and it took all their might to hold it in until everyone else was asleep, they both waddled towards the bathroom, feeling like they were carrying medicine balls in their bellies, every step felt like a mile. Finally they both made it inside the bathroom, Bobby got into the shower while Warren climbed into the bathtub.